Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 703: If you don’t hit 2, why do you think you are a strange thief of the heart?

Chapter 703: Why do you think you are a strange thief of the heart if you don’t win twice?
When Tang Ze walked out of the theater, he saw Zhufu Jingguang, who had finished the torture, standing in front of the display cabinet illuminated by the spotlight, silently staring at the area decorated with flowers.

"How do you feel, senior?" Walking to Zhu Fu Jingguang's side, Tang Ze also looked at the exhibits and asked aloud.

This is the exhibition area used by Rei Furitani in his cinema to commemorate the sacrifices of several people who died during the same period. When Karasawa came here for the first time, because he knew enough about the content of each thing, his emotions fluctuated abnormally. sharp.

As a person involved, Zhu Fu Jingguang must have had a more complicated mood when he saw this.

"If I have to say, as a police officer, to receive such solemn condolences and high praise from my colleagues and friends after my death, I can definitely say that I have succeeded, right?" Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed slowly, "But Just now I saw that guy from Gin, with an indifferent expression on his face, cleaning the display cabinet with glass cleaner..."

"Probably because, to him, the entire palace here is garbage that needs to be discarded." Tang Ze commented pertinently, "That is to say, he can't really send messages to me. If he knew what kind of image he had here, Qin Ze would Jiu may have to carry the missile to find Mr. Fangtani."

I understand the truth, but it still feels very weird to see Gin Sima dressed as a cleaner standing there with a face on his face, brushing his own locker as if he were mourning...

Zhu Fu Jingguang reluctantly moved his eyes away from the polished glass counter and looked in the direction closest to the entrance.

There, in the counter decorated like a wedding bouquet, a bloody toothpick was solemnly placed among the white flowers, like a precious token of love or a ring representing a vow. .

"As a result, in the end, the squad leader couldn't escape..." Zhu Fu Jingguang put his hands in his pockets and slowly let out the depression in his chest.

When they left the police academy, they stood under the cherry blossom tree and swore an oath. They were in high spirits, laughing and threatening to be friends who could solve any problem as long as they were around. All their expressions and words seemed like what happened yesterday.

However, death and accidents are so unreasonable, and as criminal police officers and public security officers, they inevitably have to learn to coexist with them.

Not long after graduation, Hagiwara died in a vicious attack. A few years later, Matsuda followed in his footsteps and used his own life to prove his loyalty to his oath.

At that time, when he and Zero knew the news, they were struggling in the quagmire of the organization. It was difficult to find a moment to breathe. Let alone investigating the reasons, there was no space to even mourn.

However, not long after, he added an important addition to this red-hot list...

"That guy Zero, he just doesn't want to show it. He really endures a lot in his heart." He raised his hand and touched the nearly brand-new guitar hanging on the wall. Zhu Fu Jingguang touched its tight Qin Xian smiled slightly.

Next time, go listen and see how well this guy is learning the guitar.

"You know, he is that kind of person." When Tang Ze spoke, he always looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's side face.

Get used to letting the pain turn into scars, then hide it carefully, and take the next step with a smile...

It is precisely because of these qualities that they are like-minded friends who can go forward side by side.

Although his personality is completely different from that of Feng Guling, is it possible that Zhufu Jingguang is not like this in this regard?

If the person who fell on the rooftop was Jiang Guling three years ago, the choice Zhu Fu Jingguang made might not be much different from Jiang Guling now.

"So, you are trying to bring us all back to this world one by one, because you think that is the only way to completely heal Zero's wounds?" Hearing the emotion in Tang Ze's words, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around and couldn't help but wonder. Looking at him jokingly, "You didn't even ask for his opinion. Some people regard past pain as a necessity for growth. It's rare to see a guy like you who stubbornly wants to leave no regrets."

Tangze's idea has a bit of a "saving you has nothing to do with you" flavor in it. It is a little arrogant, but it is very consistent with Zhu Fu Jingguang's impression of him after contacting him these days.

This child, whose face looks more immature than his actual age, has a stable operating system inside, and is always judging and taking action based on his own ideas.

"I think this is good for everyone, and I also want to save a lot of regrets. I have been to this cinema many times, and I have seen many of your past experiences... Mr. Furitani, who has lost you, has grown up little by little to what he is today. It shows that he is an excellent and good person, but this does not mean that all the regrets are worth it." Tang Ze shook his head and expressed his thoughts openly, "Without these sacrifices, he would still have grown up to this day, and he would still be very good, and even have possessions. A group of equally excellent travelers, so why do we have to regard tragedy as a necessary condition?”

Before doing this, he did not ask Feng Gulii for his opinion. Tang Ze felt that this was not a lack of expression, but a clear proof that he was speaking from his true heart.

"If you must use irreparable regret to add drama, then the world is at fault, not me."

What a standard second grader's speech. Zhufu Jingguang, the second grader, could clearly see on Tang Ze's face a kind of sincere happiness that "I finally have a chance to say this."

It was a pity that he touched his mobile phone that could not turn on the recording in time. Zhu Fu Jingguang could only say: "...Fortunately, I was the only one who heard it. If other people heard about it, they would definitely laugh at you."

"If you don't hit the target, why are you a monster thief of the heart..." Karasawa curled his lips, not feeling that his teammates' symptoms were any less severe than his own.

Just looking at the masks of this group of people, it’s hard to say who the second grader is...

Thinking like this, Tangze cast his expectant gaze towards Zhufu Jingguang who was unaware.

Hurry up, Senior Zhufu, I can't wait to see the expression on Fang Gu Ling's face when he was staggered!

If I hadn't died, I would have transformed into a chuunibyou monster thief who was in his late twenties and almost thirty, and that's when the memories of the dead suddenly began to attack me.

"Come on, senior! Let's bring a smile to Mr. Furiya's face!"

Zhufu Jingguang, who didn't understand why Tang Ze suddenly made a sudden turn of phrase:?
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After a complicated night in which it was hard to express what happened, the young detective team, who were in a happy and simple mood, ended their journey. They sat huddled next to each other in Dr. Agasa's little Beetle, heading towards their scheduled return trip. itinerary.

"Wow, this is too high -" Standing at the entrance to the first floor of the skyscraper, Moto Kojima tried his best to raise his neck, but still couldn't see the top of the building clearly, so he couldn't help but let out an exaggerated exclamation.

"After all, it is a strong contender for the tallest building in Japan. Not only are the floors very high, they are also trying to add some other equipment on top to increase the height by as much as ten meters..." Haibara Ai only glanced upward slightly. He gave up on the futile search for the top and shook his head without interest.

Putting aside the fancy observation elevator and the advantage of the view brought by the height, the design of this building is not even eye-catching.

It should be said that in order to pursue the ultimate height, under various legal and architectural design restrictions, designers who cannot increase the budget without restraint are indeed unable to make too many innovations.

Boring, boring, buildings exist for comparison from birth...

"It's like it was built directly into the clouds..." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya also raised his head blankly, his mouth opened unconsciously, looking very sluggish.

"It would be great if I could go in and take a look. This elevator looks really awesome." Ayumi Yoshida's eyes were attracted to the golden transparent viewing elevator, and she was very envious.

The Twin Towers, which have not yet held an official opening ceremony, have not yet been opened to the public. Tourists passing by like them will definitely not have the opportunity to go in and visit directly.

While the children were feeling sorry for themselves, a taxi stopped in the driveway ahead.

The wide square in front of the building is now empty of pedestrians, and the lone taxi is very eye-catching. The children who were still looking at the building and about to take out their mobile phones to start taking pictures couldn't help but look over.

Then, a familiar figure emerged from the car.

"Hey, Conan, Dr. Ali, you are here too..." Mao Lilan, who opened the car door, turned around and saw a few familiar faces, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

While she was talking, she couldn't help but look at Mouri Kogoro who got out of the passenger seat.

"Why did I meet you again?" Mouri Kogoro, who was still adjusting his tie, looked at the group of old and young in silence. Is this kid Conan really not watching his whereabouts? They were all thrown out for a trip, and after going around in a circle, they still bumped into each other here.

Little did he know that Conan, who was standing in front of him, suspiciously touched his watch equipped with a locator and had the same idea as him.

As Joker's real target, he is really guessing whether after Joker discovered his location, he carefully designed Kogoro Mouri to come here, trying to use his reputation as a detective again to cause trouble. …

"We ended up camping and happened to stop by to take a look at this building. What about you, uncle, are you here to visit?"

"Yeah! That's it." Mouri Kogoro, who couldn't help but puff up his chest when he mentioned this, cleared his throat deliberately, "The owner of this building, Tokiwa Mio, is my schoolgirl in college. Next week , the building is about to be officially opened, and she specially invited me to come and visit.”

"Oh, I see, that's why Sister Xiaolan is here to monitor you." Conan nodded and responded very quickly.

"I can't help it. Ms. Tokiwa is still single. You are now officially divorced and theoretically a completely free person, Uncle Maori." Suzuki Sonoko, who followed, held Mao Lilan's hand and snorted, "College girl , Single men and women should invite each other alone...don't have any strange thoughts."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am considered a celebrity now. Is it any wonder that I received a special invitation from a friend I knew in the past? Not everyone can come and visit in advance at this time."

After speaking a little proudly, Mouri Kogoro caught the expectant and eager expressions on the faces of several children with sharp eyes, and turned away warily.

Hey, hey, are these brats planning to...

"Hello, excuse me, are we Mr. Mouri Kogoro and his group?" A well-dressed woman wearing high heels walked out of the door of the building. Her eyes first vaguely turned around on the faces of everyone in the room, and soon Locked on Moori Kogoro.

It wasn't that she needed to confirm who Mouri Kogoro was. He was the only one in the group who met the requirements such as gender and age. The problem was that it was really unexpected that the other party brought eight people from his family with him.

A detective shouldn't be so new to the world, right? But that’s right, this Mr. Detective has actually only been famous for a few months, so he was probably very excited when he received the invitation...

Subtle speculations were swirling in her mind, but the smile on her face was still gentle and pleasant: "My name is Sawaguchi, and I am the secretary of President Tokiwa. She informed me to come to receive you. There are currently other guests visiting, and the president is receiving them. , I may have to wait a moment. You can go to the visiting room with me first, and let me introduce to you the situation of our group and the building.”

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." Mouri Kogoro, who was forced to receive invitations again, sighed in his heart, but he could only nod, acquiescing that the others were with him.

Although he was the only one invited, he brought a whole family with him. I hope Senior Sister Tokiwa won't mind too much...

"Building A is mainly an office area. In order to conveniently display the group's current R&D status and products to guests, we have added special display areas on the 2nd and 3rd floors. You can take a break here and someone will prepare it for you. Tea, snacks..."

"What does this Joban Group do?" Ayumi Yoshida, who was hearing about such a functional area for the first time, asked the surrounding students in a low voice.

"Mainly engaged in computer-related business." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya proactively introduced, "Software, network development, they even made a lot of video games..."

"Sounds very interesting." Motai Kojima, who was originally not interested in visiting the company, couldn't help but get excited after hearing this.

"This is our engineer Mr. Yuan Jiaming." The secretary who led the way raised his hand and gestured to the man in a suit who came over.

"Welcome to visit." The man with glasses looked at the excited children and smiled kindly.

"What is this? It looks so magical..." Primary school students at the age where people dislike dogs have already gathered in front of a machine with a mask, pointing curiously.

"Oh, this is a machine that can calculate what you will look like ten years from now based on your current appearance." Yuan Jiaming, who originally planned to introduce them in order, saw that they had selected this machine so accurately, and his expression froze. Soon he continued to laugh.

Predict what you will look like ten years from now...

Conan and Haihara Ai, who knew exactly what they would look like ten years from now, both frowned, and Mao Lilan's hand that was about to reach out to the machine froze.

Haiyuan Ai looked at the machine subtly for a while, and then looked at Yuan Jiaming subtly.

If she hadn't been sure that the Organization Department couldn't know what happened to them, this machine would have been created just to catch her and Kudo.

...Hey, wait a minute?
"It looks a bit powerful, but it has such a strange function. Why do you want to make such a machine..." Suzuki Sonoko, who was young and didn't want to know what she would look like when she was almost 30, pouted.

"This is related to the project our company is involved in research and development. It can be regarded as a transitional product." Secretary Zeguchi, who was standing aside, took over with a smile and answered specific questions about the business for engineer Yuan Jiaming, "We are participating in For anthropological research, the project is related to emerging technologies such as cross-age facial recognition. It is placed here as an exhibit, which means that its research and development has reached a mature level, and the results should be very accurate. "

It’s just very accurate, that’s why there’s a problem…

"What it will look like ten years from now. It sounds fun. I want to try it! I want to try it!" Several real primary school students shouted immediately.

"Okay, kids, come here. You need to use this mask to do a preliminary scan here..." Yuan Jiaming led a few bouncing children towards the machine.

Except for the three primary school students, everyone else stood motionless.

"Let's go, Xiaolan, let's give it a try too!" Suzuki Sonoko was a little interested. She quickly straightened her hair and gave her best friend a hand.

"Uh..." Mao Lilan followed two steps hesitantly, looking back in Conan's direction uneasily, but still followed Suzuki Sonoko's footsteps towards the machine.

It doesn't actually matter if she enters the machine, it's just Conan...

Otherwise, it would be better to delay as much time as possible.

"Huh? Don't you want to try it?" The secretary who specializes in warm service was keenly aware of the awkward atmosphere among several people and took the initiative to say, "If you are worried about image issues, please rest assured that the film will only be produced by the person responsible for the operation. Sir, if you don’t want to release it, you don’t have to print it.”

"Who wants to see what he looks like as an old man?" Mouri Kogoro, whose daughter is almost grown, is really not interested.

"I'm already this old, and I'm really afraid that it will give me an inappropriate look." Dr. Ali also said jokingly, and silently moved two steps to block the gray hair that lowered his head and started to cover his face. Yuan Ai.

"I..." Conan looked at a few children who were in high spirits and couldn't stop talking.

He didn't behave like a primary school student and seemed to be equally unsociable. This is trouble...

Before Conan could use his brain to come up with a good excuse, the sound of footsteps sounded from the entrance of the exhibition room.

The sound was steady, solid, and quite special. Conan could immediately tell that it was the sound of clogs.

He looked towards the entrance and saw in shock——

Wearing a dark blue and pure white waterfall striped kimono, Kitagawa Yusuke stepped on a pair of wooden geta, as if he had stepped out of a picture from the Edo period, with an aura that was incompatible with the surrounding paintings, and walked straight towards them. come over.

"Hello, how do I get up to the observation elevator? I pressed it but there seems to be no response."

(End of this chapter)

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